“It’s a bad drawing,”
She mumbled while blushing
And looking down
“But it captured the moment perfectly…”
I nodded, reaching a hand over to tilt her chin,
And smiled…
“Not just the moment…
But the emotion too…”
She laughed and grabbed my hand,
Tracing the lines of life, death,
Or something all too similar…
“Emotion…” she whispered,
Nails still gracing those lines…
“Isn’t that what art and survival
Are really all about?”
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